
Imel forcibly pulled the book Dhyanda was holding, "Here! let me do the fighting. From earlier just bengong without being opened the book let alone do the job of Mr. Dana."
Dhyanda realized, his daydream was scattered after the book in his hand was released because it was pulled by Imel. "What the hell, Mel? I'm working on it" as well.
"Entarnya when? I have to go to the cafe in an hour. In vain dong me to the house Lo just see Lo bengong doang. Tau gini I went straight home earlier." decak Imel sewot. "focus dong, Dhy! just left five months already rich gini, how do you setaun", said Imel. He knows the cause of Dhyanda often bengong lately because his girlfriend was left abroad.
Dhyanda snorted, "Who is also unfocused. I just thought about why he hasn't contacted me for 2 weeks. In chat was rarely bales, once dibales had expired a few hours ago. Not really be?" sahut Dhyanda frustrated, propping up his chin with his hands on the table. His eyeballs turned around thinking, "is it possible that he's got a new wave?" he began to digress.
Imel shrugged his shoulders high, "Gue doesn't know. But why not think positively?maybe he was busy there, in London Kak Al Lo was not only work, but while continuing his education as well right?" said again.
Dhyanda just nodded lazily, trying to understand. Having a long distance relationship is difficult. A month and two months Aldrick almost every hour gives news. Two months only once a day. In a week, they communicated with each other only three times. And now it's been two weeks that Aldrick is hard to contact. Actually many things that make long distance relationships difficult, in addition to communication that is not smooth and yap, certainly miss.
"Truely said the Dilan that miss is heavy. Those who do not understand how hard and heavy LDR. Seeing other people who can update on Sunday night, I can only squirm on the screen doang phone." complained Dhyanda and successfully make Imel ngakak. "how cute do you see me like this Mel?" he said again sniffing cynically.
"Yes obviously I really like to see Lo rich gini. Just know if a Dhyanda model lady pinter and tomboy was able to be this sweet as Mr. Aldrick", said Imel again laughing.
"Damn it!" as if Dhyanda was throwing his face away.
Imel approached, standing beside Dhyanda while wrapping his hand back holding Dhyanda's shoulder, "my advice yes, mending now Lo enjoy it and focus again on learning.we have XII class, we have already, how many months are we UN? 4 More months, Dhy. Abis it's up to Lo" said Imel reminded.
"Mom agrees!" suddenly Arumi came from the direction of the stairs, he finished taking the clothesline on the top floor and accidentally heard the conversation of the two girls. "Mom knows how you feel, Dhy. From the beginning, I also supported your relationship with Aldrick. But for now we take the bright side. While waiting for him to come back, you focus on learning. Prepare for UN and SNMPTN later. I hope you can enter the state college with the achievements you have now" he said indirectly to give him spirit.
Dhyanda fell silent, trying to digest Ms. Arumi's sentence. All this time Dhyanda felt that her mother was very wise to her. Arumi is not like most parents who forbid their children to date in school. Arumi is very understanding who Dhyanda, the daughter he cared for since childhood even though she was not his biological daughter.
Because for Arumi actually Dhyanda's condition for dating is seen from his maturity level. Maturity that is not seen in terms of age, but can only be assessed and felt by oneself in his child. He feels Dhyanda is quite mature, automatically his mind will develop so as to determine what things and actions are good and reasonable at his age.
"Mom, can I go to the cafe? sunday nights gini usually like to have live music at the cafe where Imel works" permission Dhyanda when Imel say goodbye to Bu Arumi. Somehow Dhyanda felt sad and wanted to find a crowded atmosphere that could make her feel entertained.
"May, but don't go home at night! 7 O'clock is home" replied Arumi's mother. He was well aware of Dhyanda's current mood.
"Cock at 7 o'clock ma'am, it's still afternoon" said Dhyanda protesting. "It's a Sunday mall, 9 o'clock huh...yeah?" sulking.
"That's a kemaleman, Dhy! I'm worried you're on the street"
"Ojol cake is safe, ma'am"
Arumi exhaled while closing her eyes for a moment, "OK, but you still have to be careful. 9 O'clock is home, period!" emphatically.
"Geez!" sahut Dhyanda immediately kissed Arumi on the cheek. The forty-year-old woman could only smile.
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One Cafe, A business in the field of western-style food is apparently quite crowded visited by young people who deliberately come to eat and hang out while listening to free live music. This cafe is a trend today that serves fast food that is interesting, unique but also has a high taste and in accordance with the tastes of the people here.
"Gue's sitting there!" point Dhyanda at the empty table by the window in the corner.
Imel said, "Lo wants to pesen what?" he asked when Dhyanda was sitting comfortably in his chair.
"Mmhh, what is it?" Dhyanda opens the menu book. "Lychee smoothies?" point Dhyanda at one of the pictures in the menu.
"Okay, is there more?" ask Imel.
"That used to be" said Dhyanda.
"Yes I know. There, the real work!" throw Dhyanda out while shaking his right palm.
"Oh, look" said Imel to leave.
"Wait, Mel?" preventably.
"all you eat?" guess Imel.
"Gue can go ahead there?" point Dhyanda to a small stage venue for live music tonight. Coincidentally the usual cafe singer perform here has not come.
Imel's forehead frowned, "Lo want to sing?" guess it, and immediately got a nodding response head from Dhyanda. "Gue said bang David first, he's the manager here" he said, passing into the back room.
'So look me in the eyes
Tell me what you see
Perfect paradise's
Tearing at the seams
I wish I could escape
I don't wanna fake it
Wish I could erase it
Make your heart believe
But I'm a bad wild, bad wild
Now you know
Now you know
I'm a bad wild, bad wild
Now you know, you're free to go'
Bad Liar song from Imagine Dragons is melodious with Dhyanda. The girl was able to hypnotize the cafe goers through the sounds and passages of acoustic guitars she played.
Including someone sitting at the back corner table over there. Dhyanda's voice was able to make him shift his concentration from his laptop screen, "Not bad" he muttered with a smile.
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